(Stands in the Great Hall beside her family, her nerves and curiosity hidden firmly behind an aristocratic mask of respect. She watches as her father(Head of the Council) bows to a tall man with an imposing presence, prompting everyone in the Hall to do the same. She has never see her father bow, and wonders if the tales about this maleific existence are true. The older royals in the Hall keep their heads bowed as the man walks by them, none daring to look him in the eye.
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